As soon as I press harder on his dick, Colton freezes. He grabs the back of my neck and forces me to look him in the eyes. I gaze at him intently through blurry vision. “I told you, Ava. We aren’t going to have sex in the movies.” “And I told you that sounded like a challenge.” Why is he so stubborn? He wants it just as much as I want it. “Let me make you feel good.” “Kissing you feels good,” Colt hums huskily, and my breath hitches in my throat.
